Posts by kat101 ?!

ok, thanks!

sparrowpup flash an excited grin at pyrokit; he knew what the other was thinking. how exciting to be back in the real world! talking in cat language, the white wolf pup barked, "i'll be it!"

lol it's fine! xD

yus, ok, thanks so much!

/bump

2667 words.

i'm hoping to finish tonight or tomorrow morning. c:

yes. good luck!

i'm now at 3k.

i'm at 3400, but it's midnight where i live, and i have to go to bed, i will finish in the morning. 'night!

[ooc] oh wow oops. xD

guysss i'm almost done!

just 1500 more words to get done? give me half an hour.

cinderkit let out a loud, "for streamclan!" and pretended to pin a bloodclanner to the ground —with only one paw. "ha! look who's gonna win now!" she imagined the big bloodclanner getting up and starting to cry before running home; that's what happens in battles, right? quickly, the ocelot ran over to lemonkit's herb stand, mumbled a thanks and stuffed a blade of grass in her mouth. quickly, she spit it out though, remembering that these herbs were fake. "oh no! uraniumki- i mean, uraniumpelt is in trouble!" she dashed to her friend's side and helped him slash at the invisible bloodclanner,

i can do it! i have an hpr windclan tom named bluefire, who is a bit of a player.

chicagopaw had been sitting in the shade of a scrawny bush, trying to hide from the heat, when he caught frenchpaw staring at him. the brown tabby tilted his head a bit, flashing her a small smile. deciding that a good, hearty conversation wouldn't be too bad at the moment, he heaved himself to his feet and padded over to frenchpaw. "hi," he purred, green eyes shining.

[ooc] ok, so can we do the ceremony now? xD

when chicagopaw gazed at the rabbit, his stomach grumbled loudly. he smiled sheepishly, embarrassed, and felt his tawny fur grow hot. "sorry," he muttered, "of course i'll share with you!" he settled down next to her, wrapping his brown tail around his forepaws. "looks like it's gonna rain soon," he commented, looking up at the sky, "that'll be good to fight the heat."

cinderkit —no, cinderpaw now— padded up to her new mentor with shining blue eyes. "i promise to do my best!" the ocelot she-cat whispered, gently touching noses.

[ooc] shall i make a training thread?

thanks and bump!

thanks and sure sam can meet romeo! i need to rp him more anyways. can you make a thread?

cinderpaw lay, curled up in her new nest in the apprentice's den. she was fast asleep, her breathing heavy, eyes closed shut. the ocelot fidgeted in her sleep, cream legs moving as if she was running in her dreams. "take that ... bloodclan..." she murmured, getting her a jab in the sotimach from another apprentice. "quiet down! some cats are trying to sleep here!" the warning was barely heard, for cinderpaw was a deep sleeper; she continued on snoring.

prim nodded genuinely. "it sound pretty fun to me. you get to lead the clan into battle!" the kit jumped up, short claws unsheathed, showing off some of the battle moves she had taught herself; she jumped into the air and twisted, landing on the ground with a thump, a layer of dipust now covering her dappled brown fur. "and you get to kill a god! was that hard?" her pale orange eyes shone, like orbs of fire.